I still believe in the saints,
Yeah in Jerry Lee and Johnny and all the greats
I still believe in the sound,
That has the power to raise a temple and tear it down.
And I still believe in the need,
For guitars and drums and desperate poetry.
And I still believe that everyone,
Can find a song for every time they've lost and every time they've won.
Now who'd have thought that after all,
Something as simple as rock 'n' roll would save us all.
And who'd have thought that after all, it was rock 'n' roll.
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